Chapter 136 Long time no see (6)

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 At this time, the game was less than half an hour old. The inspired Manchester City team launched a cluster of rapid attacks after another kick-off. Under the deterrence of multiple attack points, Southampton relaxed its "supervision" on Wang Ai, which led to the subsequent

The player received a through ball from his teammate at almost the same position, and he passed the attacking goalkeeper with super lightness and shot into the empty goal.

At this time, the game time is still less than half an hour, and the visiting visiting team has been beaten. So far, Manchester City has launched a total of 11 attacks, completed 8 shots, 6 times, and scored 4 goals. The game time is still

Two thirds are left!

Southampton, who made a mistake while busy, then kicked Jovetic needlessly in defense and gave Manchester City a penalty kick. Yaya Toure made the score 5:0 in one fell swoop. If it weren't for Manchester City's defense later,

The players also did something similar, and even the referee had no chance to make amends.

The score of 5:1 remained until the halftime break.

When he came back on the field, the Chilean pulled Wang Ai and asked him in a low voice if he wanted to rest. Wang Ai replied that he would be given another 15 minutes. So after changing the venue, Wang Ai participated in the attack more actively, dribbling the ball from the wing in the 14th minute of the game.

Cut inside, and when he was almost in the middle, he used his steps to shake off as many as two front-facing defenders to get a shooting opportunity in the gap. The shot was a powerful and heavy cannon, which bounced against the ground and flew over the goalkeeper's body.

Goal goal.

Following the Chilean's lamentable substitution operation, CCTV Sports Channel host Duan Xuan and guest Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief. Duan Xuan laughed: "I watched this game. I can't say that Xiao Wanger has finished.

It's not good to watch, but the hour just now was really nerve-wracking. He scored again before he could even take a breath. Director Zhang, I suddenly realized a problem, that is, among other stars, not to mention Asian and Chinese stars, there are other European stars.

If a star can score four goals in a game, he deserves repeated praise, but with Xiao Wanger, it seems that everyone can accept four or five goals in a game relatively calmly."

After listening to Duan Xuan's long words, Zhang Lu only replied: "Hey hey hey."

Duan Xuan also felt that it was boring to say this. Seeing that both sides were playing a little slowly on the court, he turned on the gossip mode: "Director Zhang, you have watched Xiao Wanger's many games. If you can use one word to describe what you have watched over the years,

How do you feel about the competition, what would you choose?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Lu finally became interested: "If I use one word, it is gorgeous."

"Gorgeous? Beautiful?"

"Beautiful is not enough to describe. I can't even remember how many hat tricks he has scored, let alone how many wonderful goals he has scored. He is almost unscrupulous and shows off his all-round offensive skills freely.

, being his fan is like attending a grand carnival, and every goal is the climax of the carnival. So I say beautiful is not enough to describe it, just like beauty is not comprehensive, so it is gorgeous and comprehensive beauty."

"If you use gorgeous to describe a male athlete, maybe he will be embarrassed." Duan Xuan joked.

"It doesn't matter what he says, it's what we fans say. Whatever we say about him, he will do it. Even if he has opinions, he has to put up with it." Zhang Lu concluded domineeringly.

During the game on the field, Dzeko, who was substituted for Wang Ai, scored again, making the score 7:1. The two commentators continued to chat when they had time again. Duan Xuan asked Zhang Lu on behalf of the fans: "Director Zhang, Xiao Wang

My league goals this season should be 49, right? How many do you think we can reach in the end? There are still 7 games left?"

"Well... it's definitely not as high as last year." Zhang Lu joked with regret and then formally analyzed: "Manchester City is very close to winning the championship. In the next few league games, except for Liverpool, which is stronger, nothing is too strong.

, so it is expected to win the championship early. Therefore, Xiao Wanger is unlikely to participate in all the remaining leagues. In this case, I estimate that it can reach about 60, not higher."

"I think the Premier League record is 35?"

"Yes, Xiao Wanger created it at Chelsea back then."

"Recently I learned a word, dimensionality reduction attack. Is Xiao Wanger's record in Serie A, Bundesliga, and Premier League considered a dimensionality reduction attack? After all, it has improved so much at once?"

"When you say that, I understand what dimension reduction strikes are."

In bj's home in Haidian, Xu Qinglian was sitting in the living room watching TV. There was a laptop on the coffee table in front of her. Opposite the computer was Tang Mudan, who was finally pregnant after getting married. The two were watching the game and chatting on the Internet. In the living room

On the other side of the screen, Huang Xin was holding Wang Hongzhuang and having a video conversation with Shi Wenjun: "In another two years, the two of us are having a good time. If we give one of them away, we will both be sad."

Shi Wenjun lived in Huang Xin's villa and was eating strawberries at this time: "That's okay, I think you can't always regard yourself as a mother. Your 30s are a good time to start a career, and we are not without conditions.

"

"Maybe my personal interests are different. I think it's fun to take care of children all day long."

Shi Wenjun looked at Huang Xin with a gentle and virtuous smile on the screen and rolled his eyes helplessly. On the other side, two pregnant women were chatting enthusiastically: "What the host said today is really good. Can the doctor hear it?"

"I guess I don't have a chance to listen to it, unless I find someone to play it for him." Xu Qinglian adjusted her sitting posture: "Then the national live broadcast will not be able to listen to it. Although the CY Sports News Department is responsible for collecting it, it cannot collect it all. After all, there are some developing countries.

There is no chance to get the national video, and it is not important. The only thing to focus on is the evaluation of a few global media."

Tang Mudan smiled brightly: "Unfortunately, CCTV is not."

"Isn't it?" Xu Qinglian also laughed: "But you reminded me, what you said today is indeed very good. I have to remind him to ask the Information Department to send him a copy. His commercial value in China is so high, and sports

The channel’s years of praise has a lot to do with it.”

"It's just a good time to take the opportunity of your wedding to send some gifts and express your feelings. By the way, have you written your letter? I'm waiting to receive it."

"Well, I've already started. He still has some work to finish, and it's almost done. Once it's finished, we can start."

"Then who am I accepting? I don't want letters from nobody."

"Nobody?" Xu Qinglian glanced at her good friend: "Do you believe that in a few months the whole world will know me?"

"Have you changed your mind?"

"Sure enough, pregnancy makes you stupid. Do you think the letter we sent will be kept secret by everyone? Someone will definitely be eager to post it on the Internet. If before, I had only flashed through the lens of the London Olympics and National Games.

, then this time..." Xu Qinglian shook her head: "You can't wear sunglasses, hats, or masks in wedding photos. In the past, graduation photos were not clear enough, but now they are high-definition. I am worried about how to deal with this matter.

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